Dear friend:- You're here finally and I bow to the one that brought you here. You're here because you chose to be here at this time. You're here to celebrate beauty through words we speak, through deep silence. We might call them poetry or songs or chants. It does not matter what we call them. What matters most is you're here. These words come through us like flowers come through plants, like the rains pour from the sky. May we all become the light we spread, the beauty we speak. Blessings.
Friday, May 27, 2016
fire of infinite grace
even after a very long
spiritual practice, doing yoga,
meditation and prayers, there are
still many of us who struggle with
our emotions and feelings.
We still find it hard to stop
Judging ourselves and others.
We judge the way our body looks and how
Someone behaves.
We find it easy to offer advice to other people
on how to embrace difficult times
but when it comes our way, we hardly
know what to do with it.
We can show forgiveness and compassion
to other people but we are not forgiving
to ourselves or to someone who lives with us.
This is just because it does not
matter how refined and spiritual we think
we are, we are not yet in communion
with our inner-most being, we have not
yet felt the fire of infinite grace
blazing in our chest.
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